“Kiki wants to put up a tent. Did you know she wanted a tent?” my dad asked the next morning when I came in for breakfast.
I had to admit, working outside had its benefits. I got plenty of fresh air, worked muscles I didn’t get to use surfing, and I stayed away from my dad.
Until food demanded I risk it.
“Yeah, she told me. I thought you agreed to that.”
He shook his head and studied what looked like a blueprint. “When she was here and we walked around, it wasn’t this close to the house. She wants it right outside the house. How are we going to keep people from coming inside?”
I looked at the map he had spread out and saw there was a good gap between the house and the edge of the tent. And it was a side of the tent where she was going to have a panel down.
“I don’t think it’ll be a p
